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Chapter 434: The Combination of Two Halberds

As Zhang Ying and Zhang Jin were killed, the morale of Wang Lang's army that was attacking the city plummeted. The troops that finally reached the city were defeated by Wang Ba and others.

The people in front kept retreating, while the people behind were squeezed with no way to retreat. Many soldiers standing on the edge of the city wall were squeezed out by the crowd in front and fell to the bottom of the city wall screaming.

Soon, Feng Yi and Zhu Ye each came over with a group of defenders, and worked together with Wang Ba to kill the enemy troops who had attacked the city.

There were more and more corpses on the city wall, and fewer and fewer Wang Lang's troops were still standing. Seeing the corpses on the ground and the huge crowds of defenders, the few remaining Wang Lang's troops lost their fighting spirit and threw them away one after another.

Drop your weapons, kneel down and surrender.

All Wang Lang's troops who attacked the city were annihilated, and Wang Lang's troops outside the city also lost the courage to continue their attack. The people retreated like a tide.

Yan Feng, who was watching the battle from the rear, was so angry that his eyes were red. He raised his sword, pointed it at the retreating soldiers, and shouted sternly: "Anyone who retreats in front of the battle will be killed without mercy! Didn't you even hear it! Anyone who retreats in the battle will be killed without mercy."

, kill them all without mercy!"

Just when Yan Feng was yelling, people felt their feet suddenly trembling, and behind them, there was a faint sound of thunder.

Yan Feng was secretly frightened, and subconsciously turned his head and looked back. He couldn't see anything else clearly, he only saw a vast expanse of white.

I saw flying snow all over the sky, rising two to three meters high, like wind and lightning, sweeping towards Wang Lang's army outside the city.

"Ride...cavalry! That...that's cavalry!" I don't know who it was, shouting loudly in a high-pitched voice.

"Dragon cavalry! Youzhou sudden cavalry!" Immediately afterwards, Wang Langjun's camp was like a pot exploding. People were shouting, from Yan Feng to ordinary soldiers, their expressions changed drastically.

Wang Langjun saw it right. They were indeed cavalry, and they were indeed Youzhou Cavalry. This cavalry was not many in number, only three thousand, but these three thousand cavalry galloped on the plains with great momentum.

Still terrifying.

As the large group of cavalry galloped, they made a rumbling sound of thunder. Even at a great distance, people could clearly feel that the ground beneath their feet was constantly shaking.

Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses. He shouted urgently: "Form up! Get ready to resist the enemy! Everyone get in formation, get ready to resist the enemy!"

Under Yan Feng's urging, the officers and soldiers of Wang Lang's army woke up one after another. People grinned, gritted their teeth, and formed a square formation in front of the city. The front row was all shield soldiers, and the back row was spear soldiers and soldiers.

Crossbowmen.

Seeing the cavalry getting closer and closer, Yan Feng raised his sword high. Seeing his order, the crossbowmen all raised their crossbows and aimed at the oncoming cavalry camp.

Before Yan could give the order to fire arrows, the cavalry formation suddenly changed and split into two. The two cavalry teams became two people in each row, forming two long dragons.

Such a change of formation is to reduce the cavalry team's exposure to attack to the minimum. Yan Feng took a deep breath and shouted: "Fire arrows!"

As he gave the order, the sound of the crossbows in Wang Lang's army camp was instantly remembered, and a long array of crossbow arrows flew towards the cavalry camp.

The two cavalrymen running at the front, both men and horses, were shot into hedgehogs on the spot. However, this round of arrow formation only killed and wounded four cavalrymen from the two cavalry teams.

But in just this moment, both cavalry teams sprinted forward more than ten meters.

Immediately afterwards, the second round of arrow formation from Wang Lang's army came again. Just like before, the soldiers in the front row of the two cavalry were shot dead, both men and horses. The soldiers behind were not affected at all and continued to sprint forward.

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Wang Lang's army was about to shoot the third round of arrow formation, but the distance between the two cavalrymen was only more than ten meters. After the third round of arrow formation, the cavalry quickly changed from the two dragons emerging from the water formation to the front arrow formation.

The two cavalrymen, like two sharp arrows off the string, hit the shields in the front row of Wang Lang's army.

Boom, boom, boom! With a series of loud noises, the cavalryman who hit the shield flipped over, and the infantryman behind the shield had his internal organs shattered and fell to the ground bleeding.

As soon as the shield formation was broken, the cavalry behind them, holding iron cudgels, charged directly into the crowd of Wang Lang's army. The two cavalrymen were led by the most eye-catching generals.

One of them is riding a white horse, wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, a white robe on his back, and a silver halberd with the power of a tiger in his hand. He and the horse are really dressed in white, with a heroic appearance, like orchids and jade trees.

Looking at the face, the face is like a crown jade, the eyes are like bright stars, the eyebrows are thick and the eyes are big, the nose is straight and the mouth is square, the figure is heroic and extraordinary.

This was none other than Wu Ziyan of the Wu Han Dynasty. The fifteen hundred cavalry he commanded were Youzhou cavalry from Yuyang County.

The other cavalry general is exactly the opposite of Wu Han. He has a yellow gelding on his hip, a bronze helmet and armor on his body, and a golden halberd with a drawing stick in his hand. His whole body is shining with golden light.

Judging from his appearance, he was in his early twenties, with raised eyebrows and round eyes. His appearance was not ferocious, but rather childish.

This was Geng Geng Bozhao, and the 1,500 cavalry he commanded were Youzhou cavalry from Shanggu County.

Wu Han and Geng have better images than the other, but when they go to the battlefield, their attacks are more ruthless than the other.

Wu Han, in particular, was like a fierce tiger coming out of its cage, charging into the crowd of Wang Lang's army, waving the tiger's mighty silver halberd in his hand. The surrounding soldiers would die if they stuck to it, and they would die if they touched it. With Wu Han as the center,

There was no living person to be found within two meters, and corpses lay in circles on the ground.

With Wu Han and Geng, the two gods of death, charging at the front, the cavalry behind became much more relaxed.

All people had to do was ride their horses, follow them and stab the scattered enemy crowd with their weapons.

Wu Han and Geng each led their cavalry and charged from the front of Wang Lang's army to the end of the formation. It could be said that they passed through the formation.

Looking back, I saw that the camp of Wang Lang's army had been cut open by two long gaps in the camp by these two cavalrymen, and there were countless casualties.

At this moment, the city gate of Jiang City suddenly opened, and the defenders led by Liu Xiu rushed out of the city. Together with the cavalry, they launched a fierce attack on Wang Lang's army.

These two cavalry units had already thrown Wang Lang's army into chaos. Now Liu Xiu's troops came out of the city again to cooperate with the cavalry in fighting. Wang Lang's army could no longer resist, and the soldiers in the front row retreated like a tide.

Seeing his own soldiers in a mess, Yan Feng was anxious and angry, his chest felt tight, and his throat felt fishy.

He roared angrily: "Hold on! Hold on! Don't mess up! No one wants to mess up! We have many people and the enemy has few. Our army will win this battle..."

Before he finished shouting, he saw a red man and a red horse coming straight towards him.

This 'red man and red horse' was Wu Han, who was covered in blood from the killing. Seeing Wu Han, who was like a god of murder, coming toward him, Yan Feng felt a chill in his heart, took two steps back, and shouted: "Stop him! Kill him.

Him! Kill this thief quickly!"

The guards around Yan Feng rushed towards Wu Han in a swarm.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the two guards felt a cold light flash in front of their eyes, followed by the world spinning.

The two of them didn't even see clearly how Wu Han used the halberd, and they had already been beheaded by the halberd. Wu Han urged his horse and passed between the two headless corpses who were still standing there.

Stab forward, with a pop, the sharp point of the halberd penetrated the chest of a guard. Wu Han shouted, raised it high, and smashed it into the crowd of guards behind. Plop! Several guards were unable to dodge and were knocked down by the corpses of their companions.

On the ground, he rolled into a ball.

Wu Han dragged his halberd and rode his horse into the crowd. As he passed by, the tiger's mighty silver halberd drew a circle in the air.

Looking at the guards around him, their throats were torn open by sharp blades, and a circle of blood arrows were sprayed towards Wu Han in the center.

He raised his head and laughed to the sky, as if he was receiving the baptism of blood.

At this time, Wu Han became even redder from head to toe and then to the war horse under his crotch.

Wu Han's cruelty is completely proportional to his image. How good his external image is, how cruel his inner temperament is. After Wu Han took refuge with Liu Xiu, he followed his lord and fought in the north and south, and he was sure to win.

, attack will be conquered, sweep across the world, have great military exploits, and have unparalleled martial arts.

In terms of merit, no one could surpass him, but he was always suppressed by Deng Yu. The bad thing was his cruel temperament. At this time, Wu Han could only be regarded as being in the primary stage of cruelty.

It's far from its peak.

There were dozens of guards who attacked, but in the blink of an eye, most of them were killed by Wu Han alone.

The remaining guards stared wide-eyed at Wu Han, whose head, face, and body were covered in blood. They were all frightened to death. These could be called the most loyal subordinates around Yan Feng, and fled in panic.

Yan Feng was so frightened that he almost fell off his horse. He did not dare to delay for a moment, turned the horse's head, urged the horse and ran away.

Wu Han laughed out loud, raised the corner of his mouth, dragged the tiger's mighty silver halberd, and then chased. A subordinate would rush over from the side, trying to block Wu Han.

The latter waved his halberd with one hand, causing the opponent's sword to be chopped off with both hands to fly away. Then he thrust out a halberd and hit the opponent's chest.

Poof! The tip of the halberd penetrated the chest of the general and poked his head out from behind. The latter screamed, and before he could get off his horse, Wu Han threw the halberd forward and hung it.

The corpse on the tip of the halberd flew straight towards Yan Feng.

Boom! Boom

The general's body hit Yan Feng's back hard, and he threw forward and rolled directly off his horse.

After landing, he rolled forward for a long distance before stopping. Yan Feng didn't know where his helmet fell, and he stood up from the ground with disheveled hair.

Suddenly, there was the sound of rapid horse hooves next to his ears. He turned around and saw no one running towards him. He only saw a flash of cold light. Click! The war horse passed by, the halberd swept across, and the head flew away.

, blood spurts out like a fountain.

The headless corpse staggered back two steps, then fell straight to the ground.

Wu Han pulled the reins, turned his horse and ran back. He inserted Yan Feng's severed head with a tiger's mighty silver halberd. He laughed loudly and said proudly: "Incompetent rat, I am worthy of you Wu Taigong (Grandpa Wu).

) battle?!"

Looking at Wu Han who was admiring Yan Feng's severed head, Wang Lang's army around them dared to come up to fight. People were like seeing savage beasts, running faster than the other. They only regretted that their parents had given birth to two less children.

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Looking around, he saw that all Wang Lang's troops nearby were fleeing in defeat. Wu Han threw aside the severed head attached to his halberd and, dragging his halberd, chased and killed the rest of Wang Lang's troops.

In the battle of Jiancheng, Wang Lang's army led by Yan Feng was defeated. General Yan Feng was killed. Most of the 30,000 soldiers under his command were casualties. Thousands more were captured. In the end, Wang Lang's army escaped with 4,000 soldiers.

None.

In this battle, both Wu Han and Geng made their names known.xdw8

When two halberds fight in Lang's camp, the spring breeze also brings chill; when the light shines on the twelve states, who will pity the thousands of bones?


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